And I waited for the sun to go down.. for people to leave.. for the lights to be on.. I waited to hear the sound of the waves, alone.
I waited for my nostrils to be filled with salty air. I waited for the hot breeze to caress my skin and take me to a quiet and calm place..
Alone, staring at the sea...overlooked by that tiny slice of moon that seems to be disappearing slowly..
The notes of Einaudi playing softly in my headphones.. while the waves keep hitting the shore..
So quiet.. so peaceful.. so fulfilling.
I put my feet in the sand.. it's colder on the surface, but if you dig deeper, you can still feel the heat...
It's already dark, and I'm still here with millions of thoughts on my mind.. with thousands of maybes.. hundreds of what ifs.. And the song keeps playing.. and the waves keep washing the shore.. and me.. I'm still here. Waiting for something.. waiting for everything. [V.]